Page 108 of Muted

He tastes earthy, slightly salty, but there’s a sweetness to his flavor that has me swallowing against him, wanting more. Bobbing my head slowly over him, I let Vance gather my hair in his other fist to allow Theo to have a full view as my lips stretch when he thrusts his hips up.

I feel his swollen head pump against the back of my throat, and I gag a bit, pulling back to gasp for some air. Vance’s breathing is heavy, and he’s waiting for me to gather myself.

“Ready?” he asks, when I lick my lips and open up to take him again.

I pause and give him a sly grin. “Very.”

He snickers, then holds my head in both hands and pulls me over his cock once more, driving deep into my throat and lifting his hips slowly. I relax my jaw to give him more room, flicking the tip of my tongue over any inch of skin I can reach.

“Fucking hell, songbird.Fuck!” he grits out, curling his body over me as he picks up his speed, pushing my head down a little harder. My fingernails curve into his thighs, digging in as I let him fuck my mouth.

I’m loving the way he’s taking over, finding his own pleasure in the way I’m drinking him down. Theo’s breathing is heavy across the room, and I hear him hit the wall just before he speaks up again.

“Are you dripping, Susu?” His voice tight like he’s desperately trying to contain himself. I reach between my legs and feel the way my fingers easily slip through my folds. I try my best to nod my head as Vance pushes himself into my mouth again, going deeper this time.

“Show me,” Theo demands. I hold my fingers up to him. I know they both see how turned on I am when Theo groans, and Vance grabs my wrist to pull my hand to his mouth. He sucks them into his mouth, his tongue cleaning them the same way I curl my tongue around the head of his dick steadily leaking against my tastebuds.

“Why don’t you touch yourself while he fucks your mouth?”

Vance’s groan of approval makes me instantly spread my legs further. Dropping the hand he just licked clean between my legs, I circle my clit slowly, enjoying the way tremors work their way slowly up my spine.

I can feel Vance’s cock swelling as he thrusts overly hard, another gag when he hits my throat again. Using the grip he has on my hair, he holds me down on him for a moment, his cock thrumming against my tongue as he twitches against the feel. Then he yanks me off him and immediately drops his mouth to mine.

My fingers are buried inside of me while he kisses me deeply, his tongue tasting every part of my mouth. “Let me fuck you,” he begs against my lips. I nod quickly and he drops his hands to my upper arms, helping me stand.

Spinning me around to face Theo, I hear Vance shove his pants off the rest of the way before gripping my hips and yanking me back, the backs of my knees hitting his where he’s sitting on my bed. His hands slide around me, running over my lower stomach before he curls his fingers to scrap his nails down the front of my thighs.

His chest hits my ass, standing in front of him, facing Theo. When he presses a kiss to the middle of my spine, I shiver. Reaching further, he dips his hands between my thighs and pulls them open, forcing me to straddle him. I’m completely exposed to Theo, so I check on him once again to ensure he’s still okay with this.

He’s slid down, squatting with his arms braced on his thighs, head leaning against the wall. His eyes are heavy as he watches Vance adjust me over him, lining his cock up with my opening.

“Theo,” I whisper, not sure what I’m asking of him.

A flash of something crosses his face, but it disappears before I can figure out what it was. His eyes fall to my pussy for a moment before he drags them back up to mine. Saying nothing, he waits to see what I’ll do.

Vance’s hand strokes over my stomach before he speaks softly. “You can decide. I’m right there when you’re ready.” I suck in a quick breath, then reach between us to hold his cock steady as I let my body sink down.

We both cry out at the feel of him stretching me, my body still sore from the way Theo fucked me the night before. Just before I close my eyes, I see the way Theo’s muscles bunch as if he’s imagining the way it felt when he buried himself inside of me for the first time.

Vance wraps his arms around me, holding me against his chest, giving me support to rock over him as I adjust the angle. Arching my back, my hips tilt and I gasp when he settles in deeper, hitting a spot that makes me want to scream it feels so good.

Cupping one of my breasts, he pinches my nipple as his other hand slides over my pussy. He spreads his fingers to feel the way his cock has parted my lips, the skin pulled tight, and I roll my hips when he touches my clit.

With his lips to my ear, he encourages me to take what I want. “Rock yourself over me. Let him watch you come all over my cock.”

Nodding quickly, I start a slow grind over him, dragging him halfway out of my body before kicking my hips back to drive him inside of me. I swivel over him and let the sensation of his fingers dancing over my clit drive me higher toward my first orgasm.

“Did she squeeze you this hard when you fucked her, Theo?” Vance pants out, his question hanging in the air like a challenge. “Because it feels like she’s strangling my dick.”

Theo breathes slowly, then rises back to his feet. His eyes locked on where Vance and I are joined. I can’t stop canting my hips back and forth over him, my eyes closing as I lean my head back against Vance’s shoulder. His fingers dip down to gather more of my wetness before moving back up to my clit, circling it faster.

“I’m going to come,” I whisper to the both of them and neither of them. I can’t concentrate on what they’re saying to each other, focused only on the way my body is sucking him in and finding that release that is rapidly approaching.

Theo moves in front of us, only standing about a foot away. “Her pussy will start clenching down just before she explodes, but you have to fuck her through it, or she’ll come down from it too quickly.”

The grunt that escapes from Vance when I lift my body and slam back down on him is loud and reverberates through my bedroom. He releases my nipple from the torture he was inflicting, gathering my hair to the back of my head to turn my face toward him.

“Is that what you need from me? I’ll fuck you through it, but Theo might have to help hold you up, so you don’t slide off my lap. That alright with you?” He nips my ear after asking me and I squeeze my eyes shut at the vision of Theo touching me while I’ve got Vance driving into me.

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